How Come Chords by D12
Tempo:
84.3 bpm
Chords used:
A
F
Am
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
So watch your names, though.
You better phone.
Pick it up.
Call me.
[Am] [A]
[F]
[A] [Am]
[F] [A] Let's go.
So full of life and vibrant side by side.
Wherever you was riding, I went so close.
Almost for some Bonnie and [F] Clyde shit.
When Ronnie died, he was right by my side.
[A] With his shoulder to cry on,
tissue to wipe my eyes,
and a bucket to catch every tear I cried inside it.
You even had the same type of tired,
what I did.
Sometimes I just wanna know why,
as if the flu said, came to yours,
and mine I survived it.
You ran the streets, I nine to five'd it.
We grew up, grew apart, as time went [F] by us,
and I blew up to both yours and mine's surprises.
[A] Now I feel alive,
I just can't describe it.
Munchies to pride, fries to hide it.
You're cold, you touch it just like ice,
and your eyes is a look of resentment.
I can sense it, and I don't like it.
How come we don't even talk [Am] no more,
and you don't even call no more?
We don't really keep in touch at all,
and I don't even feel [F] the same love
when we hug no more.
And I heard it [A] through the grapevine,
we even beefed [Am] him out,
after all the years we've been down.
Ain't no way, no [A] how, this bullshit
can't be true, we [F] family.
Ain't a damn thing changed, unless it's true.
It was my dream at first to [A] be on spit in the purse,
on my own album with a deal,
but shit [A] got worse.
So I came out, I would've killed the nigga [F] first,
before I let him disrespect me, or check me off of some worse.
[A] Some bitch that I wasn't with,
I would've hit her and it quit.
But you were playing talk with her, and telling her she was the shit.
I told you no getting involved, but if you was smoking the cob,
I would've come out of the bar with a stumbling hat.
Dwarfs like y'all was husband and wife or something,
but me catching the fucking other niggas
must've hurt your pride or something.
Cause you move up at the mouth of people like you wanted [F] with me.
When all I tried to do was show you that your pick was [A] shifty,
and every sister bad with all the shit that I produced.
You acting like I ain't your man,
and lying like she came loose.
But I ain't really your friend,
I'm just trying to tell you the truth.
I hate the game or the player, the one that's changing is you.
How come we don't even talk no [Am] more?
And you don't even call no more?
We don't [A] barely keep in touch at all.
And I don't even feel [F] the same love when we hug no more.
And I heard that [A] you and Grapevine,
we even beefing [Am] now.
After all the years we've been down,
ain't no way no how.
This bullshit can't be true,
we [F] family, ain't a damn thing changed.
[A] Let's get to it.
And only at the top cause my homie [Am] had to stop.
Now we acting like I gotta live [A] only for the block.
And homies in the hood only see me on the [F] tube.
Throw they gossip on the porch, get to speaking on.
[A] Fools I used to rap with all the spec.
Magic like my finger get to snapping and poof it just happened.
But poof is just acting out the party was stole.
Shaded mating from my babies, ain't starving at home.
See the devil in your grin,
since the ghetto we've been friends.
Forever real intelligence, that's forever till the end.
I beat the hatreds in your eyes,
and the Satan in your [F] lies.
Ain't wasting my time with the snakes in disguise.
[A] How come?
And you talk us with bit of a spite.
How come?
It's my fault for what you did with your life.
And every time I go to you, you will play.
And you look away, we barely embrace.
You can't even look me in my face.
How come?
We don't even talk no [Am] more.
And you don't even call no more.
We don't [A] barely keep in touch at all.
And I don't even feel [F] the same love when we hug no more.
And I heard it [A] through the grapevine,
we even beefing [Am] now.
After all the years we've been down,
ain't no way no how.
This bullshit can't be true.
[F] We family, ain't a damn thing changed,
unless [A] it's you.
[F]
[A] [Am]
[A]
[A]
You better phone.
Pick it up.
Call me.
[Am] [A]
[F]
[A] [Am]
[F] [A] Let's go.
So full of life and vibrant side by side.
Wherever you was riding, I went so close.
Almost for some Bonnie and [F] Clyde shit.
When Ronnie died, he was right by my side.
[A] With his shoulder to cry on,
tissue to wipe my eyes,
and a bucket to catch every tear I cried inside it.
You even had the same type of tired,
what I did.
Sometimes I just wanna know why,
as if the flu said, came to yours,
and mine I survived it.
You ran the streets, I nine to five'd it.
We grew up, grew apart, as time went [F] by us,
and I blew up to both yours and mine's surprises.
[A] Now I feel alive,
I just can't describe it.
Munchies to pride, fries to hide it.
You're cold, you touch it just like ice,
and your eyes is a look of resentment.
I can sense it, and I don't like it.
How come we don't even talk [Am] no more,
and you don't even call no more?
We don't really keep in touch at all,
and I don't even feel [F] the same love
when we hug no more.
And I heard it [A] through the grapevine,
we even beefed [Am] him out,
after all the years we've been down.
Ain't no way, no [A] how, this bullshit
can't be true, we [F] family.
Ain't a damn thing changed, unless it's true.
It was my dream at first to [A] be on spit in the purse,
on my own album with a deal,
but shit [A] got worse.
So I came out, I would've killed the nigga [F] first,
before I let him disrespect me, or check me off of some worse.
[A] Some bitch that I wasn't with,
I would've hit her and it quit.
But you were playing talk with her, and telling her she was the shit.
I told you no getting involved, but if you was smoking the cob,
I would've come out of the bar with a stumbling hat.
Dwarfs like y'all was husband and wife or something,
but me catching the fucking other niggas
must've hurt your pride or something.
Cause you move up at the mouth of people like you wanted [F] with me.
When all I tried to do was show you that your pick was [A] shifty,
and every sister bad with all the shit that I produced.
You acting like I ain't your man,
and lying like she came loose.
But I ain't really your friend,
I'm just trying to tell you the truth.
I hate the game or the player, the one that's changing is you.
How come we don't even talk no [Am] more?
And you don't even call no more?
We don't [A] barely keep in touch at all.
And I don't even feel [F] the same love when we hug no more.
And I heard that [A] you and Grapevine,
we even beefing [Am] now.
After all the years we've been down,
ain't no way no how.
This bullshit can't be true,
we [F] family, ain't a damn thing changed.
[A] Let's get to it.
And only at the top cause my homie [Am] had to stop.
Now we acting like I gotta live [A] only for the block.
And homies in the hood only see me on the [F] tube.
Throw they gossip on the porch, get to speaking on.
[A] Fools I used to rap with all the spec.
Magic like my finger get to snapping and poof it just happened.
But poof is just acting out the party was stole.
Shaded mating from my babies, ain't starving at home.
See the devil in your grin,
since the ghetto we've been friends.
Forever real intelligence, that's forever till the end.
I beat the hatreds in your eyes,
and the Satan in your [F] lies.
Ain't wasting my time with the snakes in disguise.
[A] How come?
And you talk us with bit of a spite.
How come?
It's my fault for what you did with your life.
And every time I go to you, you will play.
And you look away, we barely embrace.
You can't even look me in my face.
How come?
We don't even talk no [Am] more.
And you don't even call no more.
We don't [A] barely keep in touch at all.
And I don't even feel [F] the same love when we hug no more.
And I heard it [A] through the grapevine,
we even beefing [Am] now.
After all the years we've been down,
ain't no way no how.
This bullshit can't be true.
[F] We family, ain't a damn thing changed,
unless [A] it's you.
[F]
[A] [Am]
[A]
[A]
Key:
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So watch your names, though.
_ You better phone.
Pick it up.
Call me. _ _ _
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_ [A] _ _ _ _ [Am] _
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_ [F] _ _ [A] Let's go.
So full of life and vibrant side by side.
Wherever you was riding, I went so close.
Almost for some Bonnie and [F] Clyde shit.
When Ronnie died, he was right by my side.
[A] With his shoulder to cry on,
tissue to wipe my eyes,
and a bucket to catch every tear I cried inside it.
You even had the same type of tired,
what I did.
Sometimes I just wanna know why,
as if the flu said, came to yours,
and mine I survived it.
You ran the streets, I nine to five'd it.
We grew up, grew apart, as time went [F] by us,
and I blew up to both yours and mine's surprises.
[A] Now I feel alive,
I just can't describe it.
Munchies to pride, fries to hide it.
You're cold, you touch it just like ice,
and your eyes is a look of resentment.
I can sense it, and I don't like it.
How come we don't even talk [Am] no more,
and you don't even call no more?
We don't really keep in touch at all,
and I don't even feel [F] the same love
when we hug no more.
And I heard it [A] through the grapevine,
we even beefed [Am] him out,
after all the years we've been down.
Ain't no way, no [A] how, this bullshit
can't be true, we [F] family.
Ain't a damn thing changed, unless it's true.
It was my dream at first to [A] be on spit in the purse,
on my own album with a deal,
but shit [A] got worse.
So I came out, I would've killed the nigga [F] first,
before I let him disrespect me, or check me off of some worse.
[A] Some bitch that I wasn't with,
I would've hit her and it quit.
But you were playing talk with her, and telling her she was the shit.
I told you no getting involved, but if you was smoking the cob,
I would've come out of the bar with a stumbling hat.
Dwarfs like y'all was husband and wife or something,
but me catching the fucking other niggas
must've hurt your pride or something.
Cause you move up at the mouth of people like you wanted [F] with me.
When all I tried to do was show you that your pick was [A] shifty,
and every sister bad with all the shit that I produced.
You acting like I ain't your man,
and lying like she came loose.
But I ain't really your friend,
I'm just trying to tell you the truth.
I hate the game or the player, the one that's changing is you.
How come we don't even talk no [Am] more?
And you don't even call no more?
We don't [A] barely keep in touch at all.
And I don't even feel [F] the same love when we hug no more.
And I heard that [A] you and Grapevine,
we even beefing [Am] now.
After all the years we've been down,
ain't no way no how.
This bullshit can't be true,
we [F] family, ain't a damn thing changed.
[A] Let's get to it.
And only at the top cause my homie [Am] had to stop.
Now we acting like I gotta live [A] only for the block.
And homies in the hood only see me on the [F] tube.
Throw they gossip on the porch, get to speaking on.
[A] Fools I used to rap with all the spec.
Magic like my finger get to snapping and poof it just happened.
But poof is just acting out the party was stole.
Shaded mating from my babies, ain't starving at home.
See the devil in your grin,
since the ghetto we've been friends.
Forever real intelligence, that's forever till the end.
I beat the hatreds in your eyes,
and the Satan in your [F] lies.
Ain't wasting my time with the snakes in disguise.
[A] How come?
And you talk us with bit of a spite.
How come?
It's my fault for what you did with your life.
And every time I go to you, you will play.
And you look away, we barely embrace.
You can't even look me in my face.
How come?
We don't even talk no [Am] more.
And you don't even call no more.
We don't [A] barely keep in touch at all.
And I don't even feel [F] the same love when we hug no more.
And I heard it [A] through the grapevine,
we even beefing [Am] now.
After all the years we've been down,
ain't no way no how.
This bullshit can't be true.
[F] We family, ain't a damn thing changed,
unless [A] it's you. _
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So watch your names, though.
_ You better phone.
Pick it up.
Call me. _ _ _
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [Am] _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ [A] Let's go.
So full of life and vibrant side by side.
Wherever you was riding, I went so close.
Almost for some Bonnie and [F] Clyde shit.
When Ronnie died, he was right by my side.
[A] With his shoulder to cry on,
tissue to wipe my eyes,
and a bucket to catch every tear I cried inside it.
You even had the same type of tired,
what I did.
Sometimes I just wanna know why,
as if the flu said, came to yours,
and mine I survived it.
You ran the streets, I nine to five'd it.
We grew up, grew apart, as time went [F] by us,
and I blew up to both yours and mine's surprises.
[A] Now I feel alive,
I just can't describe it.
Munchies to pride, fries to hide it.
You're cold, you touch it just like ice,
and your eyes is a look of resentment.
I can sense it, and I don't like it.
How come we don't even talk [Am] no more,
and you don't even call no more?
We don't really keep in touch at all,
and I don't even feel [F] the same love
when we hug no more.
And I heard it [A] through the grapevine,
we even beefed [Am] him out,
after all the years we've been down.
Ain't no way, no [A] how, this bullshit
can't be true, we [F] family.
Ain't a damn thing changed, unless it's true.
It was my dream at first to [A] be on spit in the purse,
on my own album with a deal,
but shit [A] got worse.
So I came out, I would've killed the nigga [F] first,
before I let him disrespect me, or check me off of some worse.
[A] Some bitch that I wasn't with,
I would've hit her and it quit.
But you were playing talk with her, and telling her she was the shit.
I told you no getting involved, but if you was smoking the cob,
I would've come out of the bar with a stumbling hat.
Dwarfs like y'all was husband and wife or something,
but me catching the fucking other niggas
must've hurt your pride or something.
Cause you move up at the mouth of people like you wanted [F] with me.
When all I tried to do was show you that your pick was [A] shifty,
and every sister bad with all the shit that I produced.
You acting like I ain't your man,
and lying like she came loose.
But I ain't really your friend,
I'm just trying to tell you the truth.
I hate the game or the player, the one that's changing is you.
How come we don't even talk no [Am] more?
And you don't even call no more?
We don't [A] barely keep in touch at all.
And I don't even feel [F] the same love when we hug no more.
And I heard that [A] you and Grapevine,
we even beefing [Am] now.
After all the years we've been down,
ain't no way no how.
This bullshit can't be true,
we [F] family, ain't a damn thing changed.
[A] Let's get to it.
And only at the top cause my homie [Am] had to stop.
Now we acting like I gotta live [A] only for the block.
And homies in the hood only see me on the [F] tube.
Throw they gossip on the porch, get to speaking on.
[A] Fools I used to rap with all the spec.
Magic like my finger get to snapping and poof it just happened.
But poof is just acting out the party was stole.
Shaded mating from my babies, ain't starving at home.
See the devil in your grin,
since the ghetto we've been friends.
Forever real intelligence, that's forever till the end.
I beat the hatreds in your eyes,
and the Satan in your [F] lies.
Ain't wasting my time with the snakes in disguise.
[A] How come?
And you talk us with bit of a spite.
How come?
It's my fault for what you did with your life.
And every time I go to you, you will play.
And you look away, we barely embrace.
You can't even look me in my face.
How come?
We don't even talk no [Am] more.
And you don't even call no more.
We don't [A] barely keep in touch at all.
And I don't even feel [F] the same love when we hug no more.
And I heard it [A] through the grapevine,
we even beefing [Am] now.
After all the years we've been down,
ain't no way no how.
This bullshit can't be true.
[F] We family, ain't a damn thing changed,
unless [A] it's you. _
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